"Senior Brother!"
The sudden attack caused everyone to gasp in surprise.
It was too fast! The opponent's attack was so fast that they didn't even have time to react, and they couldn't even detect it with their divine sense!
"Pfft..."
Before anyone else could react, the shadowy figure reappeared behind them, his face contorted with extreme bloodlust, and his scythe was instantly placed against their throats.
This imminent danger of death sent chills down everyone's spines.
"Whoosh..."
Subconsciously, their instinctive will to survive made them all lean back and crouch down, quickly dodging the attack.
"Whoosh..."
After dodging the attack, they did not relax at all, nor dared to relax at all, holding their weapons back to back and looking around.
But then they realized they could no longer find each other.
Are you looking for me?
Suddenly, a cold whisper rang in their ears, and everyone's pupils contracted. The voice came from behind them!
Ming Huashang, how dare you go among them!
"Pfft..."
Then, before they could even turn around, a sharp pain shot through their waists as a sharp blade sliced through their flesh!
"ah…"
The Grim Reaper's scythe is the demon god's signature weapon, and the attacks it inflicts are extremely terrifying, with pain that is beyond the endurance of ordinary people.
Zhan Wushuang and the others couldn't help but scream in agony.
"Bang bang bang..."
Immediately following were the sounds of stomping feet. Before the group could get away, a heavy force struck their backs, and everyone was kicked away.
This is a one-sided crushing defeat!
At this moment, only Jun Feijue remained in place, and only she was unharmed.
As Zhan Wushuang and the others lay on the ground and looked up, for some reason, seeing Ming Huashang at this moment, they felt a pang of sadness and an urge to shed tears.
Even though he was extremely angry, he still couldn't bear to hurt Jun Feijue.
They felt that he truly loved Li Qingyi, and that the feeling had penetrated to the very core of his being; even protecting and cherishing her had become a habit.
If it weren't for the fact that demons are completely beyond redemption, perhaps this would have been a good marriage.
However, there are no "what ifs" in this world...
"You are pitiful."
Looking at Ming Huashang before him, Jun Feijue's eyes were icy, and his words seemed devoid of any emotion. He brandished his long spear and said, "I can only choose the person I want to protect."
"Bang..."
Without hesitation, Chang Ge fell. Only by killing Ming Huashang could they survive, even if his deep affection was truly moving.
Unfortunately, that person wasn't her.
"Protect A-Jue and keep those Yakshas occupied."
As Jun Feijue's attack landed, Di Moyu also got up from the ground. He was covered in blood, but his expression remained indifferent, as if the wounds were not on his own body.
"Senior Brother?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya and the others turned to look at Di Moyu.
"I will force my way through."
Di Moyu said calmly, "Right now, only a divine-level lightning punishment can deal with Ming Huashang."
"But Senior Brother, you are seriously injured right now. It would be too dangerous for you to force a breakthrough!"
Upon hearing Di Moyu's decision, everyone disagreed with it, deeming it too risky and tantamount to playing with their lives.
"Now is the most critical moment."
Di Moyu looked at Jun Feijue deeply, his gaze filled with endless affection and reluctance.
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